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I got no use for harps and wings |
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I got no time for foolish things |
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There is no heaven, there is no hell |
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There's only you, my dark angel |
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Your bleeding heart, your pilgrim soul |
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Your wounded eyes, that take their toll |
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Your ragged voice like a broken bell |
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Against the noise, my dark angel |
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And if there is no hereafter |
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And there is only here |
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Life is still a beautiful disaster |
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Ah but we both know that my dear |
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So let the curtain rise, |
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let the great world spin |
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If it's just for show let the show begin |
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Everybody got something to sell |
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Except for you, my dark angel |
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There is no heaven, there is no hell |
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There's only you, my dark angel |
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There's only you, my dark angel |
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